For some reason I was in the Witton Lane with then girlfriend, now wife, surrounded by all the Arse fans who ran on the pitch celebrating Nicholas's goal. They took great delight in trying to chat up my girlfriend whilst taking the piss out of me. Fortunately they had been moved on by the time we scored our equalizer.
First match my wife went to was losing 6 two at home to Arse in 1983, Woodcock got four I think